So I wrote another Charlie's Angels slashfic that has nothing to do with anything. It's called Mr. Moriarty.
Don't ask. Just... I don't know. Love our animal-like Thin Man who writes verses from the Bible in Latin and gives them to an Eric Knox as confused as he is obsessed.
*whines and slaps her internet for misbehaving and misses Nightspore and curses work and school and stress and immune system*